Chapter 23 Who is he?

"Really?" Song Zeyuan followed his gaze, and there was no one except the hot woman looking back.

"Did you see clearly?" Song Zeyuan turned his head, and then extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, "Who was that person just now?"

"This..." Shi Tingyun was a little dazed, but the man's eyes felt that he still had lingering fears, as if... the major general was a thorn in his heart, and he had to deal with it quickly, "I'm not sure, I'm just a little worried about you .”

"Let's go." Song Zeyuan didn't say anything, but he faintly remembered what the old man said that day, could it be...

Song Zeyuan looked solemnly at the direction Shi Tingyun pointed at just now, and then looked back, he didn't know what was going on in his head, he looked very heavy: "Go back."

"Who is he?"

On the other side, the man's pupils were filled with cold eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly. He picked up the cup in his hand and respected the empty dark place: "Dear brother, long time no see."

This is the third time Yu Jingxi wakes up, Song Zeyuan hasn't come back yet, she looked up at the opposite room, the original orange light is a luxury today, Yu Jingxi couldn't help but feel anxious, picked up her phone and checked that it was already 12 in the evening point.

I secretly wondered if I should make a phone call, but then I wondered if he would be angry, when I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of the doorknob turning, Song Zeyuan walked in, Yu Jingxi stood up and went outside: "Where did you go today?"

"En?" Song Zeyuan obviously didn't come back to his senses, turned around and saw Yu Jingxi looking at her uneasily, the screen of the phone was not black yet, but his number was displayed, "There is something wrong, why are you still up?"

"Ah... I'm a little thirsty." Yu Jingxi turned around and walked to the kitchen. Song Zeyuan looked at her back and felt amused, then changed into his slippers and went in.

"Do you want a drink?" Yu Jingxi came out with water, wearing the pajamas she had brought over, with cute cartoon patterns, looking a little funny, Song Zeyuan nodded, "I happen to be thirsty too."

"Okay." Yu Jingxi handed over the water glass in her hand, the white and translucent liquid looked very nice in the glass, "Why are you here so late today?"

As if asking casually, Song Zeyuan couldn't help being stunned. He had thought about many scenes after marriage, and also thought about what it would be like to have such a person sitting on the sofa waiting for him, but when Song Zeyuan really came I'm still not used to it.

"I'm sorry." Yu Jingxi thought he was unwilling to answer this question, and then stood up, "Then I'm going to bed, and you should go to bed earlier."

"Wait." Song Zeyuan grabbed at the wrist, and the bones were uncomfortable. Yu Jingxi was slightly absent-minded, the cup in her hand was shaking, and it was shining under the light, "Do you have time? Let's chat for a while."

"Okay." Yu Jingxi sat down, and this time it was Song Zeyuan who spoke first, "A friend just came here and had some food, so he delayed the time to go home."

"Oh." Yu Jingxi lacked interest, then looked up at the clock on the wall, "It's already twelve o'clock."

The implication seems to be to say that after such a long time to meet a friend, she would not believe it even if she was killed.

"What happened at twelve o'clock?" Song Zeyuan asked knowingly, seeing her slightly changed expression, he didn't say anything, then took out something from his pocket, Yu Jingxi looked at it, and couldn't help but wonder, "This thing..."

"Yu Ningqin won't let you go so easily." Song Zeyuan sat on the sofa, his eyes fixed on her, "hold this thing, and you can threaten it when necessary."

"Actually, it's not necessary." Yu Jingxi smiled, "If she really wants to torture me, she will definitely have thousands of ways. This doesn't prove anything at all."

After listening to Yu Jingxi's words, Song Zeyuan's brows frowned even tighter, "slap" he had thrown the USB flash drive on the table out, Song Zeyuan's face was a little dark and unclear: "Since it can't be used, it's useless to keep it."

"You...are angry." Yu Jingxi felt something different around her for a long time, Song Zeyuan didn't speak, but the hand holding the cup looked a little scary, Yu Jingxi secretly sighed, if it was her in the hand, would she be killed? He crushes bones.

"No." Song Zeyuan got a little angry, then stood up without looking at her, and went to the bathroom, just when Yu Jingxi thought their conversation was over, she heard Song Zeyuan's voice from inside, "Help me get my pajamas .”

"Okay." Yu Jingxi got up from the rush, and then entered the room where he lived. Since the last time, they have been resting in separate rooms. They can't tell why, and they always feel that they are not worthy of him.

The tidy room highlights the most basic qualities of a soldier. Yu Jingxi stared blankly at this tidy and somewhat excessive room, then took out his pajamas from the cabinet, and passed a faint cologne perfume into her nose, she was slightly absent-minded.

"Are you ready?" Song Zeyuan stayed inside, wondering how it would take so long to get a pajamas, and then thinking about it, after all, they didn't live together, so it would inevitably take some time to find many things.

"Okay." Yu Jingxi ran over quickly, Song Zeyuan opened a slit, Yu Jingxi stuffed the clothes in, and then heard the sound of the water stop, Yu Jingxi thought about what happened just now, then turned and walked into the room.

When Song Zeyuan came out, Yu Jingxi had disappeared. He looked up at the opposite room, and Yu Jingxi had already turned off the lights, obviously asleep.

Song Zeyuan was in a daze for a while, sitting on the sofa suddenly didn't know what to do.A couple worthy of the name, but not two people in love, is there any point in being tied up?
Just as he was thinking about something, the phone rang. Song Zeyuan stood up and walked to the balcony. He opened it and saw that it was the old man calling. Song Zeyuan remembered what happened tonight, and frowned.

"Hello." Song Zeyuan's voice was extremely soft, as if Yu Jingxi would not disturb her sleep, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"What are you doing?" The old man on the other end of the phone seemed to have just finished some strenuous exercise, panting heavily, "Come to my place tomorrow if you have time."

"I'm afraid it won't work in these two days." Song Zeyuan refused without even thinking about it. Yu Jingxi's matter has not yet been settled, and even the matter with him has not progressed. Shitou just came here, so it is inevitable that he is not familiar with it.

"Why." The old man was a little unhappy after hearing his refusal, "Growing up, your wings are stiff, I can't tell you to go home now, right?"

"Grandpa." Song Zeyuan looked at the childish grandpa, a little bit dumbfounded, no matter how he is a descendant of the general family, how could he still say such stupid things.

(End of this chapter)

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